Upon the crossroads of tussles,
Strikes the lightening of agony,
Virulent the question destroys,
Ferocious hounds consume the ability,
The direction waivers its destination,
Upon that nimbus that halos the mind,
Lets the comportment depart.
Rendered by the hands-
powers that thou operates,
Struck by the strident voices,
Sibilant consciousness numbs the sanity!
Grounds crack upon the veneer,
Visages slithers past thy needs,
Folks and lords camouflage their roles,
But the neurotic sense knows it all!
A puppet conforming to thou master,
Master wrecking each modicum of thy resilience,
Let thyself assuage from clutches of such marionettist,
Let this persona regain its mind!